Page 48 of Mutual Obsession (Rivals of Blackthorn #2)

Indie rocks her pelvis, trying to force me to take her, but I grab hold of her hips hard enough to bruise, preventing her from moving. When she shuffles again, my tip slips into her a little more than I planned, so I smack her arse hard.

She squeals around Miles’ cock, and he groans loudly at the same time. “Behave, Baby,” I tell Indie, as I lean over and press kisses along her spine.

She pulls off Miles just long enough to beg me. “Please, Jake. Fuck me.”

My name on her lips, when she looks so thoroughly fucked, makes me lose all self control. I slide my cock in much faster than I planned, her hot, wet pussy drawing me in. I don’t stop until I’m buried all the way inside her, and we’re both crying out in pleasure.

I pause for a moment, giving her the chance to adjust to me filling her, and I take the time to draw back a little control—so I don’t come straight away like a horny teenager.

Her pussy is so tight. She’s wrapped around me like a glove, and when I finally move, it’s like she’s gripping me in the most maddening way. It doesn’t take long for me to build into hard and fast thrusts, spurred on by Indie’s noises of pleasure and Miles’ filthy words.

I watch Miles as his eyes roll into the back of his head when my hard thrust forces Indie to swallow his cock even deeper than before. When I fuck into her, it pushes her onto Miles, and she then rocks back onto me, until we find the perfect rhythm.

“Fuck, look at you getting stuffed in your tight pussy and mouth, Gorgeous Girl. You take us both so well. You’re such a good girl,” Miles croons.

Indie’s pussy flutters at his praise, and I can’t help but moan. “She definitely has a praise kink,” I tell him through gritted teeth, my jaw straining as I try to hold back my impending orgasm.

“Does she now? You can feel it in her little cunt?” he asks, his eyes sparkling.

“Yes, her pussy flutters with the praise. And when you push your cock deep into her throat, taking the last of her air, her cunt tightens around me, gripping me like a fucking vice,” I tell him as Indie rocks between us.

She pulls off Miles’ cock long enough to tell him what I can already feel. “I’m so close. Please, Sir, please, can I come?”

Her pussy tightens around me as I buck into her, fucking her hard and fast, just the way Miles told me to. I don’t give her any time to think; I keep up the relentless pace, chasing my own release.

Indie is unable to suck Miles anymore, too lost to the pleasure I’m giving her.

She rests her head on his thigh with her mouth open as she pants and gasps, her arse meeting each of my thrusts.

My balls tighten and I know my release is as close as hers, I just have to wait for Miles to give Indie permission.

“Jake,” he calls, capturing my attention.

My gaze snaps, but I continue my relentless thrusts, fucking into Indie without missing a beat. “What?” I grind out, struggling to say more, as I’m trying to hold off my release until Indie’s finished.

Miles glares at me, making it clear he asked me a question before that I missed, lost in the sensations of being deep in Indie’s sweet cunt. “I said, are you close?”

I nod, but he’s not happy with a non-verbal response. “Yes,” I snap, struggling to keep my control.

“You haven’t asked for permission to come. Indie is being a good girl and begging me for release, so why aren’t you?” His tone has taken on a dangerous edge, and I want to smack myself for forgetting the only rule he’s told me about.

“I’m sorry. Please, can I come?”

Miles lets out a humourless laugh, and I slow my thrusts now that I know he’s not going to easily give us the permission we need. If I keep up the pace I was doing, it wouldn’t take long.

“Why should I let you come? You were going to do it without asking, weren’t you?” he snaps, glaring at me.

“Please, Sir. I’m so close,” Indie cries, not caring that we’re talking.

“Soon, Gorgeous Girl. You’re taking that dick so good,” Miles says soothingly as he kisses her forehead, running his fingers through her hair in such an incredibly sweet gesture.

Indie’s pussy tightens around me and I let out a low groan, struggling to hold myself back. “I’m close too. Please, Sir,” I tell him, letting him see the desperation in my eyes.

“If I let you come, what will you give me?” Miles says, his lips lifting into a mischievous smirk, like I just walked headfirst into his trap.

“Anything.” The word leaves my lips before I think it through, the need for release overwhelming me.

Indie’s begging and pleading fades into the background as Miles stares at me, the intensity making his bright-blue eyes sparkle. “Do you really mean anything? Whatever I want from you this evening, you’ll give without complaint?”

I don’t even stop to think about my answer; I let my desperate need for release fuel my reply. “Yes, anything. Please.”

Miles’ face lights up as his smirk turns into a full smile, making him look devastatingly handsome. “You can both come now. Fill her full of your cum, Jake.”

I snap my hips into Indie at a bruising pace, loving the way she rocks back to match my movements, taking my cock as deep as she can. Her walls flutter around me as she whimpers, clawing at Miles’ legs as her orgasm builds.

I feel the moment her release hits her, as her cunt clamps down around my cock, gripping me tighter than a fucking vice as she cries out loudly. “Jake, fuck. I’m coming. I’m coming.”

My name on her lips, combined with the sensation of her walls milking my cock, is all it takes to tip me over the edge.

Buried deep inside her warm, wet cunt, I lose control, shooting ropes of cum deep inside her fluttering walls. My loud roar echoes around the room, mixing with Indie’s whimpers, both of our bodies trembling as we lose ourselves.

I grind against her slowly, drawing out the last bit of our orgasms, until I’m so fucking sensitive, I have no choice but to slip out. The way Indie grumbles when I leave her hole gaping, cum dripping from it, sets my soul on fire.

Miles leans down and presses a kiss to Indie’s lips, and she sits up straighter to wrap her arms around his neck.

When he releases her, she looks over her shoulder, beckoning me forward with her gaze.

She captures my lips in a heated kiss, and when I realise I can taste Miles on her tongue, I groan into her mouth.

When we break apart, Miles is kneeling beside me, and the kiss he gives me makes my head swim. As he pulls back, the cocky smirk he gives me makes him look dangerous is the best way.

“Catch your breath, Pretty Boy. It’s time for me to claim my prize. You promised me everything, now I’m going to take it.”